"On September 9 of the third year of Xinhao, Bai Lu, Wang led a million heroes, and the battle and half beasts were fierce and stubborn in the sunset. At that time, the angry clouds covered the sky, the three armies resisted fiercely, and the horn company battalion ...... "At the top of the watchtower in Shanggang Village, the historian Cheng Xin was standing in front of the square table and writing hard, recording this critical moment in human history on the snow-white paper.

Opposite Chengxin, the noble Prince Marcus sat in a chair, biting the end of a quill in contemplation. In front of him, discarded paper balls were piled up. Obviously, his great work of writing has hit a bottleneck, and the words of the man opposite him have brought him endless pressure.

But the tenacious Marcus didn't intend to throw in the towel, he stretched out his hands and grabbed his thinning hair vigorously, forcing himself to write: "...... I dare to vouch for my personality, every normal person would be scared to pee their pants when they see such a group of guys with weird heads, but my brother Qi Lang didn't, and neither did I. We intend to fight side by side until the last drop of urine is drained!"

At this point, Marcus realized that he had made the mistake of exaggerating the facts, so he changed the word "urine" to "blood", so that he was much more satisfied. Marcus stood up smugly, walked to Cheng Xin's side, and snapped his fingers in front of him: "Although I don't understand much, I guess you should be very good at writing, if you have the chance, can you help me translate the book "My Brother is the Fearsome King of Zonghao" into Middle-earth?"

Cheng Xin was flattered and bent down: "It's an honor, Your Royal Highness...... In terms of remuneration......"

"You can't do without you. Marcus smiled and raised his three-layered chin, "I will pay you 100,000 syr for labor in advance, and at the same time, I will also give half of the profits from the sales of the entire Middle-earth kingdom to your name." Are you satisfied?"

"You are so generous. Your Highness Marcus!" Cheng Xin almost burst into tears of gratitude.

Tia, a petite giantess, stood by the wall and waved her bright red battle flag vigorously. In her arms she was carrying the Laff version of "My Brother is the Fearsome King of Zonghao", which, in addition to Qi Lang's signature, also had an extra line of mention by the original author, Marcus Henry. That book has now become a priceless treasure, and it is estimated that she is the only one in the whole world who has such a privilege, and for this, she must work harder. "Whoa, whoa!" she shouted again, and the forty or so giants under the tower echoed: "Whoa." Whoa......"

The humming shouts mingled with the whining of trumpets spread throughout the camp, driving away the nervousness of more than 100,000 warriors.

A world war is coming.

Looking down from the watchtower of Dawu Mountain, between the high and thick boulder walls, every soldier is preparing for battle. Qi 15's Holy Son Legion and some other reinforcements sent by small countries in Middle-earth were distributed in batches in the Luqi Horse Rejection Array, where they would form the final line of defense; the more than 10,000 Praetorian Guards brought by Xin Zhengzhi were manipulating the Flying Divine Crossbow on the boulder platform scattered by more than 20 stepped ships, adjusting the angle of firing so that the arrows with a full thickness could accurately fly over the entire camp. Shooting all the way to the battlefield in the middle of the Tianlong Bridge two or three kilometers away, the local Nanban warriors in Sunset Town are neatly dressed and using various bamboo tools to build traps. On the south side of the town, under the leadership of Captain Alfred and several other commanders, the twenty-five warbands of the Spiral Frontier Army were forming three huge phalanxes, and with the cover of the seven or eight fortresses, they could maneuver to take offensive or defensive strategies at any time; in front of the Vortex Army, eight hundred elite rangers were riding their horses and rushing left and right, raising sand and dust in order to interfere with the enemy's vision.

In the central bastion of the front, Gila and Captain Steve stood on the spire of the protruding tower, ready to command the entire battlefield with their flags. They are the heart of the entire faction, and every command will play a crucial role in the success or failure of the war.

At the head of the bridge, more than 100 soldiers of the Hope Legion lined up diagonally like two door panels, the commander on the left was Mi Rong, and the commander on the right was Joanna. They took Qi Lang's order as the wind in their ears, and refused to retreat to the spire of Shanggang Village, and they refused to fall behind in this competition, and they had to get as close as possible to their sweethearts to be satisfied.

Nearly 100 meters in front of the Hope Corps, six groups of warriors lined up one after another.

On the far left is Shen Sushan, a strong warrior of Dongyi, and he is paired with Xu Yuanyong, the best archer in the rangers, who is said to have fired more than forty arrows per second, as evidenced by the two large boxes of arrows behind him.

Standing more than ten meters on the right side of Shen Su Mountain is Lan Sai, and the archer who is partnered with him is the bald Dun Dun, the arrows he shoots are fast and accurate, and his swordsmanship is not bad, even if the arrows are gone, he can help the big man to take care of one or two, plus the fierce big white bear Pubei, it is definitely a line of defense that is extremely difficult to break through.

A little further in the middle is the Rupert's defensive area. The one-horned leopard Ardis was hovering in front of them, his yellow eyes flashing with a fierce light, and he was already a little impatient for such a battle. Maggie's furry pet, Nicole, finally appeared, and the guinea pig was lying leisurely on Adis's back, and as Gulf had guessed, she looked so ugly, with sparse hair, and a pile of pink fat on the left and a pile on the right, it was hard to imagine how she could have such amazing speed.

Qi Lang stood about ten meters to the right of Quill, and his partner was naturally Gulf, who was known as invincible in archery. At the same time, they also have two beast pets here, Igru and Shukin, although they don't get along well, but at this moment, the great enemy is present, and the past grievances can be put aside for the time being.

Dong Hong's wish was realized, and he stood on Qi Lang's right hand. The archer who matched Dong Hong was a good player he had selected locally, a female warrior with a low-level sage named Liya Azhuo. Although Dong Hong claimed that she was only the daughter of a local patriarch when he officially introduced her, Qi Lang was very suspicious that the relationship between the two of them might be developing to a deeper level.

In Qi Lang's plan, he originally thought that five pairs of warriors would be enough to control the defensive area of the bridge deck, but after repeated calculations with Quill and others, he finally found that the width of the bridge deck exceeded expectations.

It was a trio, with the archers being Sergeant Sabo, the junior Douzun, and the stormtroopers having two, with the big Sergeant Clettu stealing one of them and the other taking the other spot by Parry the Raccoon's Head. The strength of this team should not be underestimated, although Clettu's strength is only a beginner-level Douzun, he is extremely brave in battle, and has always been known for not being afraid of death;

With such six groups of warriors at the forefront of the position, Qi Lang has some bottom in his heart, even if the Baji army is menacing, their powerful surprise attack will definitely be hindered to a certain extent, and if their speed cannot be exerted, then those powerful support behind them will exert great killing power.

This battle is definitely worth a dozen!

At nine o'clock in the morning, against the dark clouds in the sky, the Bagis began to move.

Not much further from what had been predicted, the haughty Rebens did not show his hideous face at the beginning, and it was basically all herbivorous animal heads who were in charge of the front, and they had a low status in the Buck team, and it was only fitting that they were sent to probe the strength of their opponents.

"Are you nervous?" exclaimed Sothy, the wild donkey, in his raised voice, at the opposite bridge, "I advise you not to be nervous, for this will soon pass." Camberley and Matthew have already consulted with me, and considering that you have lent us flint in good faith, we will consider alleviating your pain as much as possible. Believe me, we're very experienced in this, and with a snap of your neck, you'll be dead before you can feel the pain. ”

Before Qi Lang could reply, a rough shouting and scolding had already sounded from the far right side of the line: "Hell, ugly bastard! Let's see who breaks whose neck first!" Immediately after, a tall figure straightened his chest and took a step to rush to the other side of the bridge.

"Wait, Owu!" Qi Lang misspoke. Qi Lang can guarantee that it is definitely not caused by tension, but from the subconscious, completely subconscious.

Qi Lang turned his face and saw the round-eyed Clettu, who was somewhat close to Ou Wu in size, Qi Lang even suspected that his shout was also imitating the accent of Ou Wu's Nankees: "I'm sorry, Sergeant Clettu......"

Clethu puffed out his chest. "Don't worry, my commander, you can be my Ou. He raised his arm vigorously, and Qi Lang noticed for the first time that the heavy sword in his hand was also deliberately cast in the shape of the sword of victory. He turned his head and raised his arms and shouted: "Because we are all your friends, we are all friends of life and death!"

Behind him, the soldiers of the Hope Legion responded in droves: "We are all Ou!

This shout shook the entire camp, and the earth-shattering roar immediately rang out: "Friend, fight to the death!"

In the midst of this shout that reached the sky, the Bugies began the first wave of impact! (To be continued......